Chapter 267: Murder!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Chen Xiaoer actually called him Dad!

What the hell!

It feels so exciting!

Chu Feiyun, Zhu Yuchen, Jin Wenze, and An Sheng were all astonished at Yang Fan. They looked at him with admiration, and even felt an urge to kneel down and worship him.

Too awesome!

Yang Fan actually did it. Seeing the scene where Chen Ershao knelt on the ground holding Yang Fan's thigh with snot and tears in his arms and shouted to his father to beg for mercy, several people were very relieved.

Feeling like this, it seems to make them feel more joyful than killing the second generation ancestor.

Chu Feiyun finally stopped saying that he wanted to kill Chen Ershao himself, silently gave Yang Fan a thumbs-up, and followed An Sheng and shouted softly: "Brother Fan is mighty!"

Admiration from the bottom of my heart.

If possible, he really wanted to write a big letter for Yang Fan with his own hands.

Zhao Lin couldn't help but froze when she heard Chen Ershao's cry at the door, and looked up at Chen Ershao in disbelief.

This bastard is actually called Yang Fan's father? !

This joke is a little too big, if Chen Tianhao finds out, he will definitely die forever, I'm afraid even the Wang family can't stop it from trying to deal with it.

"Yang Fan, this child is really impressive!"

"This ability to attract hatred is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. However, it is better this way, and the Chen family will never end. It just needs the help of our Taikang Wang family, which saves us a lot of trouble."

Zhao Lin sighed softly, standing outside the door, couldn't help giving a big praise to Yang Fan's operation.

"The Chen family in Dazheng City, it's really embarrassing to go to grandma's house this time. With such a spineless brat at the booth, everyone will have to kneel down."

"In order to survive, he even opened his mouth to call a man of the same age as his father. Where does this make Chen Tianhao's old face go? Do he call Yang Fan a brother?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin couldn't help laughing.

However, as if thinking of something, she couldn't help but glanced down at her own son, and made a decision in her heart. She must take this Chen Xiaoer as a warning in the future, and no matter what, she must not let her son grow up. Become such a lawless but courageous waste second ancestor.

Really, I can't afford to lose that person.

Among Yang Fan's team members, only Duan Xiaorui was not in a very beautiful mood. When she saw Chen Ershao knelt on the ground calling Yang Fan's father, she felt refreshed and kept calling mmp.

Can you still have a little backbone?

If you are asked to call you Dad, you will call him Dad. Have you considered your mother's feelings?

Just saying that he is Chen Tianhao's son, I am!

Chen Ershao felt relieved when he called out, but what should we do next? Duan Xiaorui was very anxious, she had calculated thousands of times, but she never figured out that Chen Xiaoer, a good-for-nothing, would actually call Yang Fan's father.

Didn't this push them to an irreversible dead end? They were really killed by this trash!

Duan Xiaorui couldn't help but looked up at Yang Fan who was patting Chen Ershao's head and couldn't help but want to ask him: "Brother Fan, is this what you mean by propriety?"

With a wave of Yang Fan's hand, he used a primary healing technique on Chen Jingsheng. The redness and swelling on Chen Ershao's face disappeared instantly, his white and tender face returned to its original state, and his mouth became much easier to speak.

"Thank you dad!"

"Father, what are you going to do with me now? You won't kill people to silence me, will you?"

Chen Jingsheng raised his head and asked Yang Fan.

After saying "Dad", this Second Young Master Chen had completely let go of all his shame, as if he had been detached all at once. His face, dignity, integrity, etc., were all thrown into the trash can by him.

Now, he just wants to live and be a pug beside Yang Fan.

As for what happened next, his mind was in a daze right now, and he didn't have time to think clearly.

Yang Fan smiled, "You're quite smart. Killing people is a must, but it's not you, it's killing them! You do it yourself, don't let anyone go!"

As he said that, Yang Fan stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Jingsheng's back. The guards brought by Chen Ershao counted one by one, and there was a hint of despair in their eyes.

From the moment Chen Jingsheng called his father, they seemed to have predicted their future ending, either they would be killed by the group in front of them to avoid future troubles, or they would be ordered to kill by Chen Tianhao.

Left and right, they can't live anymore!

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Ershao recognized the thief as his father, they became Chen Ershao's certificate of loyalty to his new father.

"This is good! This is good!"

Chen Jingsheng stood up abruptly, his eyes shimmering, staring at his subordinate guards like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The scene where he kowtowed and kowtowed to recognize his father just now was all seen by these people. Even if Yang Fan didn't make this request, Chen Jingsheng would take the initiative to kill all these people later.

It was the only possible way he could think of to cover up his shameful behavior today.

As long as the guards who witnessed it with their own eyes were killed, Yang Fan and the others, if they didn't want to be hunted down endlessly by Chen Tianhao afterwards, they would definitely keep their mouths shut and dare not reveal a word.

In that case, the fact that he called Yang Fan's father would only be known to a few of them at most, and it would never be spread out in a short time.

This was the only way Chen Ershao could think of to survive.

And now, everything is going smoothly as he expected.

Hearing Yang Fan's order, Chen Jingsheng stood up without saying a word, pulled out the rune sword hanging from his waist, and directly stabbed it into the body of the nearest peak martial artist.

"Chen Jie, I'm sorry, I want to live, so I have to let you die!"

The sword was withdrawn from Chen Jie's body, and Chen Jie's stiff body collapsed to the ground, without even the necessary convulsions, he died of exhaustion.

After that comes the second, third, tenth, sixteenth!

A total of sixteen guards, including the two who were guarding the door just now, were all stabbed by Chen Jingsheng's sword one by one.

In just a short time, blood flowed in the hall of Discourse on Swords. None of the close people around Chen Ershao survived, and they were all beheaded by his novice.

At the end of the fight, when he looked up and saw Zhao Lin's mother and son who had been standing at the door quietly watching his every move, Chen Jingsheng's body suddenly froze, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Wang Zhihe's wife, Ms. Zhao Lin? Also, Wang Yuansheng, Wang Zhihe's only son?!"

"Why are they here?! When did they come here? Have you seen the ugly appearance of this young master kneeling down to recognize his father just now?"

At this moment, Chen Jingsheng's face was ashen, and he was a little at a loss.

He wanted to lift the sword and continue to strike one by one, and suddenly the mother and child in front of him, but his strength didn't allow it.

Zhao Lin is a ninth-level Martial Ancestor, and her cultivation base is only a little weaker than his own father Chen Tianhao. Even if there are ten Chen Jingshengs together, they are not enough to be crushed by a little finger.

It's not in the same order of magnitude at all, what can he do?

"Don't worry about us, you continue!"

Zhao Lin gave Chen Jingsheng a very gentle smile, and waved at him lightly, scaring Chen Ershao into a shiver.

He saw Yang Fan and An Sheng all nodded slightly at Zhao Lin. If he couldn't understand that these people were all in the same group at this moment, then his twenty years of work would have been wasted.

He didn't even need to guess. Just now, Chen Jie and the others were imprisoned and couldn't move an inch. It was most likely the masterpiece of this aunt.

"People from the Wang family of Taikang City even intervened!"

Chen Jingsheng realized later, as if he had fallen into a trap set by others in advance.

"Very good!" Yang Fan nodded in satisfaction, without looking at the dozens of fresh corpses on the ground, Yang Fan raised his hand and shook his portable brain, and said softly to Chen Jingsheng: "I have completely recorded your heroic appearance just now. Now, you know what to do next, right?"

"I know, Dad!"

Chen Ershao looked respectful like an old dog, and said to himself: "Today, I have never met Dad, nor have I seen Dad's classmates. Chen Jie and the others dare to recite Let me steal my private treasure, and I will be executed on the spot, and I will not deserve to die!"

With a few words, clear organization and clear thinking, Yang Fan and the others who only participated in the group arena trial team were picked clean.

As for those outside who had seen Chen Jingsheng, Chen Ershao also had a way to shut them up forever.

In a word.

Chen Ershao didn't kowtow, he didn't call his father, and he didn't have any conflicts with the students of the South China Martial Arts School. Everyone lived in peace.

Yang Fan turned his head to look at Chu Feiyun and Duan Xiaorui, and asked softly: "You guys think this is okay, is there anything else you want to add?"

Several people waved their hands at the same time, and once again they were astonished at Yang Fan, and their admiration value soared.

They never thought that today's matter would end in such a way.

The six of them were unscathed, but a large number of the subordinates of the Chen family died. It was as if they were dreaming.

"Aunt Zhao, what do you think?" Yang Fan raised his head and asked Zhao Lin who was at the door.

Zhao Lin nodded and praised: "It's very good. It's really difficult for you to think of this best-of-both-worlds solution in such a short period of time."

"Don't worry, Auntie knows what to do. Auntie and Yuansheng will keep their mouths shut about this matter, and they will never take the initiative to reveal a word."

Knowing Yang Fan's meaning, although Zhao Lin felt a little regretful, she still made a guarantee to Yang Fan softly.

"However, there is no impenetrable wall in this world. No matter how seamless it is, there will always be a day when it will be exposed. Don't you really think about it and join our Taikang Wang clan?"